Days of being with the school grass Volume 2 Zhe Ye's privacy was exposed by me 17
I put the letter in one bag and the things in another bag, so it's convenient to carry when I go home.
During class, Jiajia was writing a love letter to Zhenye again. When told to stop, she said that everyone else was doing it and if she didn't do the same, it would be too embarrassing.
You think it's a donation or something? Everyone else has donated, you can't just not donate and expect that to be okay.
"So I said again: 'Everyone else has sent gifts, have you?'"
"Of course there is, look." Jiajia said, picking up a small doll and handing it in front of me.
"You stingy girl, you're always reluctant to give me things when I ask for them. Now you're giving him something so expensive." It's actually 8.80 yuan, normally she wouldn't even want to give me a small doll worth 3.80 yuan.
I snatched the doll and held it in my arms, saying "No way, this can't be given to him. I really like this one, give it to me instead."
"Qiqi, don't be like that, next time, I'll definitely buy one and give it to you, okay?" Jiajia unexpectedly didn't want to.
I feel a little unhappy now, originally in her heart, I still can't compare to Zhe Ye whom she hasn't known for several days. I'm jealous, very jealous, extremely jealous...
"No, I want this one, I want this one." I domineeringly hugged it in my arms and wouldn't let go.
"Qiqi, don't be like that, I'll buy you one tonight, okay?" Jiajia still didn't want to.
"Whatever, just give it to him then. He's not even your boyfriend yet, but in your heart, he's already more important than me." I said with a tinge of jealousy.
At this time, my hatred for Zhe Ye deepened a bit more.
"Qiqi, don't be like that. Actually, in my heart, you and he are equally important." Jiajia said while hugging me.
"What, equally important." I stared at her with wide eyes and said.
I'm not going to get involved, I've known her for so long, how long has Zhe Ye known her? They've only talked a few times, yet she's put him on the same level as me in her heart.
The hatred in my heart.
"Kiki..." Jiajia would look at me like this and then hug me and act spoiled.
"Whatever." I was indeed getting a bit angry inside.
After one lesson, I didn't say anything to Jiajia. When Jiajia asked me, I said nothing and would smoothly deliver her things to Zheye's hands.
After class, Zhe Ye surprisingly appeared at my classroom door again.
I dragged out a big bag of gifts and a small bag of love letters in a powerless manner.

